Before One Wave Settles, Another Rises

At this, Bo Saixi's expression finally eased slightly.

She suddenly recalled that aside from rescuing Bibi Dong at the very beginning, nearly everything else had been under his control.

Whether it was the battlefield being divided at this moment or Xiao Tianyang's current confident expression, neither looked like a last-minute decision.

After calming Bo Saixi, Xiao Tianyang turned to face the enemies charging toward him.

He did not make any move to attack.

He even put the Congyun Blade in his right hand directly into his storage space.

He stood upright, closed his eyes slightly, and spread his arms wide.

"Immortal Slaying Sword Formation, rise!"

The moment his words fell, surging killing intent engulfed the entire sea!

Four sharp swords appeared in different directions, facing each other from afar as they hung in the air!

They looked plain and unadorned, yet their sharpness was fully displayed, unstoppable and peerless, as though each sword could split the heavens and tear apart heaven and earth!

That was right—this was the top-tier magical treasure from ancient mythology, the [Immortal Slaying Sword Formation]!

Of course, this could not be the complete version. Nor was it incomplete; it was a replica.

After all, judging by its level, that plane was simply beyond comparison with the Douluo Continent.

It would not be an exaggeration to say that even the God Realm could only be considered insignificant before it.

Therefore, unless Xiao Tianyang could mobilize the unknown energy within his upper, middle, and lower Dantians,

he simply could not activate this set of magical treasures.

Of course, even if he could use that unknown energy, Xiao Tianyang would not risk certain death to activate the [Immortal Slaying Sword Formation].

It simply was not worth it.

His first death had mainly been due to his weak strength at